Ancient Poetry Writings About Friends Close Together

Volume VII: Longing for the Memory

Qin Jia: Poet of the Han Dynasty.

Three Poems on Giving a Woman

(1)

Save the book with pathos, I can't eat when I'm about to eat. I am sitting alone in an empty room, who will encourage me?

It is a long night and I can't sleep, so I sit on the pillow alone. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

(2)

It is not enough to be joyful when you have achieved a great righteousness. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

There are no boats or beams in the river, and the road is close to the land. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car, and I want to get out of the car, and I want to get out of the car.

The clouds are rising from the mountains and the winds are blowing in the valleys. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a good horse, and the second thing you need to do is to get your hands off the car.

The needle and medicine can be used again and again, but it is difficult to count the number of sorrowful threads.

(3)

Looking at the empty room, as if I want to posture. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

What is the use of recounting my heart, the last thought of the sincerity. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

The aroma of the fragrance removes the dirt, and the sound of the qin is clear.

Short Appreciation: These three poems are written by the poet to his wife after he left home and failed to say goodbye to her. The first poem describes the lonely house, tea and rice, sleepless nights of longing; the second poem expresses the author's "righteousness" and "light parting" of the despondency and attachment. But the poem is full of righteousness, calmness and determination; the third poem expresses the poet's longing for his wife after the parting, voice to advise her to take care of herself. The third poem expresses the poet's longing for his wife after parting, and he urges her to take care of herself. The sentiment is mellow and sincere, delicate and euphemistic; the expression is subtle and meaningful.

Nineteen Ancient Poems: A collection of poems from the Han Dynasty. It is a collection of poems from the Han Dynasty, mostly written by travelers who miss their women.

The poems are simple and natural, describing scenes and scenes, and the language is simple and understandable.

Line by line

Line by line, I am parted from you. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get through it.

The road is long and obstacle-free, can we meet again? I'm not sure if I'll be able to meet you, but I'm sure I'll be able to meet you.

The days are far away, the days are slow. The clouds are covering the sun, and the travelers are not returning.

Thinking of you makes you old, and the years are already late. I'm not going back to the road, but I'm going to try to eat more.

Short appreciation: once separated, the sky is different, thousands of miles apart, how difficult it is to reunite! One side is "the north wind blowing the hu horse"; one side is "the birds nesting in the south branch", it is exactly "after a parting, the two places are hanging apart, only said it is three or four months, but who knows five or six years...". ..." (Zhuo Wenjun's poem to Sima Xiangru). The pain of longing for each other after parting is unbearable. Either "people are thinner than yellow flowers" or "the years make people old". However, since we are parting, we should face the reality and take care of ourselves. The language is understandable, and the emotion is sincere and mellow.

Xie Wu: a literary scholar of the Southern Dynasty. His poems are fresh and comforting,

with the beauty of sound and rhythm.

Wang Sun You

The green grass is like silk, and the trees are red. No matter if you don't return, the fragrance of your return has already rested.

Short appreciation: green grass like silk, mixed trees and flowers, the beauty of spring will be eclipsed by your return. All the feelings of unrequited love are integrated into the warm spring.

No name: Sui Dynasty poet.

Farewell

The willow hangs green, and the poplar blossoms fly in the sky.

The willows have been broken and the flowers have flown away, may I ask if the pedestrians have returned?

Short appreciation: willow green, poplar flowers flying, send you far away, I do not know when you can come back, respectively, this period of time, I should be how attached, how miss.

Cen Shen (岑参): a poet of the border area in Tang Dynasty.

Cen Shen was a poet of the Tang Dynasty, who wrote poems with a strange language and a harsh body,

and a strange meaning, which was very elegant and out of common sense.

When I enter the capital

The road to my homeland is long, and I can't dry my tears.

There is no pen or paper to write on the horse, so I have to rely on you to send me a message to tell me that I am safe.

Short appreciation: on the way to meet people traveling to their hometown, evoking the poet's homesickness for his hometown and friends and relatives. I want to let someone bring a thousand words, but there is no pen and paper. I can only send him off with a message and a word of peace to my loved ones in the midst of the ups and downs of nostalgia in my heart.

Li Bai: a romantic poet of the Tang Dynasty, with an eloquent style of poetry

and a natural and honest style, he is known as the Poetry Immortal.

Wang Changling's left move to Longbiao has this message from afar

The poplar flowers have fallen and Zi Gui is crying, and I smell Longbiao crossing the five streams.

I send my worries to the bright moon, and follow you to the west of Yelang.

Short appreciation: When I heard that my friend had arrived at Yelang, I could not wait to turn my whole heart of longing into the bright moon in the sky to accompany you night after night.

Farewell by crossing the Jingmen Gate

Ferrying far away from the Jingmen Gate, I came from the state of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the great wilderness.

The moon is in the mirror of the sky, and the clouds are in the sea. I still pity the water in my hometown, and I will send my boat on the way.

Short appreciation: this is the poet out of Shu to send off the friends of the poem, the poet to send off to express the strong feelings of homesickness.

Jiadao: a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

Jiadao: a bitter poet of the Tang Dynasty, who was known for his "thin and cold island", and for his poetic poems, which are bleak and sad, cold and cramped, and over-elaborate.

Farewell

The husband is not yet satisfied, and he is walking with a lowered brow. I will play the piano again and again, and there will be a soulmate who will know me.

Short appreciation: when sending off in silence, the pain is in my heart, after the farewell, I can only play the qin to kill the lonely time, to express my thoughts, I don't know if you know my heart in the faraway place.

Wang Bo: a poet of the Tang Dynasty, one of the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty".

Poetry is fresh and smooth, simple and natural.

Two Poems on Sending Farewell to the Moon at Night in the Pavilion of the River

The chaotic smoke envelops the sky, and the flying moon lines the southern end. The moon is at the south end of the line. The pavilion is silent and covered, and the river and mountains are cold this night.

Short appreciation: the water is covered with light smoke, you are far away, only the bright moon like my heart to go with you, leaving the pavilion only left me standing alone to feel the pain of suffering.

Wei Chengqing: a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

Farewell to my brother on the southward journey

The water of the Yangtze River is pale, and it is long to see off the guest. Falling flowers and hatred. I am a silent one to the ground.

Short appreciation: The deep feeling of sending off the king is like the water of the Yangtze River which has no end. I am so immersed in my thoughts that I can no longer feel the changes in the world.

Wang Changling, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, is known as the "Sage of Seven Poems".

Wang Changling's poems are quite elegant, dense and clear.

Sending Zhang Si

The maple forest is already sad, and the water of Chu is sad. The moon in the cold mountains after the parting, and the monkeys in the clear monkeys have no time to break.

Short appreciation: the maple forest is cold and silent, the Chu water is cold, and the moon color is bleak, sending you away, I lost sleep all night.

Wang Wei: a representative writer of the Sheng Tang school of landscape and idyllic poetry,

his poems are light and ethereal, full of poetic

pictures, and permeated with Buddhist philosophy and Zen.

Sending Yuwen to Xuanzhou City

The mountains beyond the clouds are few and far away. The cymbals are blowing on the west river, and the autumn sky is full of clear sounds. The old city is very far away,

The moon is bright and the cold tide is wide. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. I'm not sure where to send my love, but the south wind is blowing five taels.

Short appreciation: in the boat to see the distant mountains, remembering the moment of parting: playing music to send off, the sound resonates through the autumn sky, accompanied by the grass color of the remote city, the bright moon and cold tide. It also recounts the customs of Xuancheng, and at the end of the poem expresses the fondness of nostalgia after parting.

Leaving Qiu as

Returning to the saddle outside the white clouds, dazzling out of the front mountain. Today and tomorrow, I know that my heart is not idle.

The hairpin was sent to me by my father, and I wanted to take advantage of the warbler's flowers to return. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

Short appreciation: the return journey in front of the clouds around the mountain and the thoughts are endless, remembering the scene when you sent me, I step by step, turn back, slowly walking.

Li Chunfu: a poet of the Jin Dynasty. The poems are very difficult and dangerous,

Beautiful and colorful.

Sending Li Path

Drinking and singing in the city of Yan, and smiling at each other in the spring breeze.

They are the most important of all, and the most important of all is the fact that they are the most important of all. The drunken farewell of Zhou was silent, but his beard was also furious.

A trail of old tears like autumn rain, only the Ping Shan sword dance.

What will happen if you are not a moose? In the fall, there is a bright moon for miles, and the west wind blows dreams to the Guanhe River.

Short Appreciation: Drinking and singing, drawing the sword and dancing wildly, sending my poet friend Li Path back to Liaodong with tears in my eyes, I hate that I can't be transformed into a round of bright moon, and go with the wind to see my brother in the dream. In the poem, Li Path, Zhou Siming, and Zhang Li, all of whom are like-minded poets with similar poetic styles, are involved in the poem. The poems contain an air of majesty and wonder.

Su Shi: a writer and calligrapher of the Northern Song Dynasty. One of the "eight greats of the Tang and Song dynasties". He was one of the "Eight Great Poets of the Tang and Song Dynasties".

Nanxiangzi

Looking back at the chaotic mountains, I do not see the residents only see the city. The first time I saw this, I saw a tower on a mountain in Linping, welcoming visitors from the west and sending them on their way.

The evening breeze on the way back is clear, and the first cold dream on the pillow is not a dream. Tonight, the remnants of the deng oblique illumination, fluorescence, autumn rain clear tears not clear.

Short appreciation: the first piece of the lyricist and the tower into one, to send friends on the road. The tower of the heartless into a sentient being, the feelings of parting more full; the next piece of writing sent away friends alone to the lonely lamp, autumn rain on the small cold, the sense of loss makes it difficult to hold on to, the tears of longing for the fear of not stopping.

Sending Zhu Chaofeng, the transportation judge, to Shu

Amiable Qingcheng clouds, beautiful Emei moon. It comes with me from the northwest, and shines on me with undying light.

I was in the dust, and the white clouds called me back. I traveled on the rivers and lakes, and the moon was wetting my clothes.

The clouds and the moon are on my side. I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm a good person, and I'm a good person.

Dreaming of the southwest road, silent counting short and long pavilion. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services.

There is nothing to send you off with, but the river is clear and you can drink from it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

No need to be scared to go and hide, the messenger my friend life. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I am talking about.

If I meet my friends in the mountains, they will ask me when I will return. I am not a man of the world, but I am a man of the world, and I am a man of the world.

Short appreciation: Shu is a good place, there are "amiable Qingcheng clouds, juanjuan Emei moon". I am a guest in the outside world, and I often dream of going back to Sichuan. Sending friends into the Shu, can not help but evoke the feelings of the traveler nostalgic friends and relatives in the Shu. So I have a promise to my friends in Shu: bring back a message of peace, although I want to return, but I do not know the date of return.

Yue Leifa: a poet of the Song Dynasty.

Send Guangzhou Liu Shuji spare Qinzhou and guard

Tianya Pavilion embraces the screen, Dan Li banana yellow full journey. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new car, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new car, and then you'll be able to get a new car.

Once it was a place where the townspeople were separated, try to find the drunken stone **** title.

Short appreciation: the first sentence points out the place of farewell: Tianya Pavilion; the second sentence points out the time of farewell: Danli banana yellow season. The next line describes the scene of farewell and the affection for the friend: when the friend is far away, the four go down to remember the good time spent with the friend ****.

Yang Weizhen: a poet of the Yuan Dynasty. The poems

are magnificent and strange, known as the "Iron Cliff Style".

Sending a guest to the west of Dongting

Sending a guest to the west of Dongting, Lei Dui Qing two by two. The Chen Palace was out of the sky, and the Wu City was even in the sky. Spring is as deep as the color of the lake,

The wind will make the tide sound long. The willows of the study hall, hibiscus picking diamond paddle. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to stop looking at you, but I'd like to be able to look at you and see you.

Short Appreciation: The poem describes how the poet walked silently on the embankment of the lake, completely immersed in the memory of the deceased, listening to the faint sound of thunder, looking at the vast clouds, the lake rippled with green waves, the sound of the wind accompanied by the tidal wave.

Cheng Tinggui: A poet of the Yuan Dynasty. The seven rhymes are neat and harmonious.

The Yangtze River Farewell Picture Sending Zhou Pingshu to the Prime Minister of Tongzhou

The Fushan Mountain is pale and leaning against the sky, and the northwest of the Wolf Mountain has an iron color. The two mountains are the gates to the sea, and I can't drive them away with the whip of God.

Cangbo ten thousand miles from the west, Chu tail Wu head day a wall. The winds are blowing and the whales are turning over, and the dragons are rising up in the black mist.

The boat and the oars did not dare to move, and they only sighed when they watched. The Fusang sunbathing flew up to the sky, and all the monsters disappeared without a trace.

The water and the mirror are quiet and the mountain is also good, and the eye sends the cloud sails a hundred feet high. I'm not going to be able to get the best out of it, but I'm going to be able to get the best out of it.

The city is hidden in the smoke, which makes me miss my hometown. The "Lixiao" song will be over, leaning on the staff of the Jiangnan look at the north of the river.

Short appreciation: Sending a friend to Tongzhou has touched the poet's homesickness. Sailing away took away the friend, but also took away the poet has accumulated a heart full of deep feelings. Singing "Lixiong", but can not change the reality, can only look at the direction of the friends away, let the tears beat the embankment of the heart.

Song Wu: Yuan Dynasty poet.

Second Friend's Spring Farewell

The waves and the clouds are scattered in the blue sky, and the fish and geese can't get through the letter.

The willow is dimly lit by the evening western moon,

The pear blossom understands the east wind at night. The first time I saw you in the garden, I was in the middle of the wine in the garden in the middle of spring.

Leaning on the appendices, I thought of the past, the soul of the painting building can be the same dream.

Short appreciation: the dusk of the western moon, clouds in the sky, willow courtyard, pear blossoms, drinking wine and tears, reminiscing about the past, remembering friends, just two places far away, can have the same wish to meet.

Zhou Torre: a poet of the Yuan Dynasty.

Sending Cao Guangwen to Fuyan Pavilion

Dangerous pavilion protrudes out of the shade of Doucheng, the scenery is pale and sinking.

The Pavilion is the first of its kind in the world, and it is the first of its kind in the United States. The sunrise in the night is near Fusang, and the rippling water in the river outside the sky is deep.

It's a good idea to take advantage of the returning sails to brush the sky, **** with a few silhouettes to send a little song.

Short appreciation: The poet expresses his longing for his friend through the depiction and praise of the scenery seen in the Fuyan Pavilion, while making the deep friendship accumulate in the Fuyan Pavilion.

Gu Ying: a poet of the Yuan Dynasty. His poems are leisurely and calm.

Fair Gate of Heaven

West of the Gate of Heaven is the Yangguan Pass, stacked with autumn winds and stacked with mountains.

This is the place where we met in early spring, but now the willows are too big to climb.

Short Appreciation: Also titled: Sending Mr. Yu back to Yue Shang in spring. In the spring, my friend went west from the Gate of Heaven, separated by mountains and water, with infinite longing. And now the place of sending off is already in willows, but still do not see the friend's face.

Liu Jie: Ming Dynasty poet.

The picture of sending farewell to Yao Jinshi at Xiling

The wind is blowing the boat on the river. The sky is fine today, and I'm sending off a guest to Xiling.

Where is Xiling, the trees in the spring countryside? I'm looking at the pedestrians with my head scratched, and I'm on my way to the capital.

The road to the capital is a thousand kilometers, and the official plums shine brightly in my eyes. The spring breeze is as thick as wine, and it is hard to wash away the feelings of separation.

It's been a few days since I left you, and I've been waiting to hear from you. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at you.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in love with her, and I've never seen her in the world. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on this.

Short Appreciation: The road to Beijing is long, and I am sending you away. Watching the boat down the river, gradually disappeared in the field of vision, the poet will be looking forward to the news of friends day and night, the inner tide of thoughts like spring tide beat the embankment, let a person sleepless nights.

Li Mengyang: Ming Dynasty poet. He is a poet of the Ming Dynasty. He is a poet of five-character old poems, which are patriarchal to Chen Si and Kang Le; seven-character

ancient poems, which are majestic and mournful, with vertical and horizontal variations; and seven-character proximity poems, which are open and tumultuous.

Farewell to the Prince on Wei

The morning wind is waiting for me, and the rooster is crowing for me. I am now traveling to the middle of Song Dynasty, and the prince is going to return to his old town.

The servants are in front of me, and the horses are sad. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to make it work.

The first spring was heavy with frost and dew, and your jacket was thick. The first time I saw you, I was in the same boat, but now I'm in the middle of the sky.

The old man is far away, can you see the area?

Short appreciation: "After a goodbye, the two places are suspended", remembering the deep friendship, suspense is even more, the friends who spend time with each other after the separation of the meeting, how can not let a person sad!

Xu Zhenqing: Ming Dynasty poet. The poem's style is transcendent, free from vulgarity.

Farewell to Xianji

Er put the golden rooster to leave the emperor's hometown, how like Li Bai in Xunyang? The first thing you need to do is to look up at the river and see how long the autumn night is going to last.

This is the first time I've been to Liangyuan in the rain and snow, and I know that I'm going to Chichengliang in the distant future.

Short appreciation: like Li Bai, who was not aspired to leave Kyoto, make friends with the heroes of the rivers and lakes, call for alcohol and buy drunkenness, and be quick to revenge, is another life interest, but this is a goodbye, and the number of lovesickness is not heavy. Because of this, the poet to the tree wandering, lonely, cool autumn wind, sleepless nights.

Yang Shen: Ming Dynasty poet. The poet's style is florid and beautiful.

Sending Yu Xueguan back to Luojiang

Douzi Mountain, playing tile drums. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the water and the color of the water. The dragon lady will be married under the white rain. I got a silk, two and a half zhang.

Half belongs to Luo River, half to Xuanwu. I recite the "Mianzhou Song", but my heart is bitter with homesickness. I will send you back to Luojiangpu.

Short appreciation: "Mianzhou Song" is a song sung in his hometown, and every time he sings it, it will evoke the poet's strong feelings of hometown. Today, I am sending my friend to his hometown Luojiang, and at this time, Mianzhou Song contains not only nostalgia, but also deep thoughts and attachments to my friend. These make the emotions contained in this song more sincere and thick. The whole song is written in Mianzhou Song, and only four lines are written afterward to send off, which is another pattern.

Li Panlong: Ming Dynasty poet. He is a poet of the Ming Dynasty. His poems are noble and noble, and his words are close to the depth of his feelings.

Sending Zhao Tubu out to guard Huaiyang

Xianlang drafted Han Mingguang, and several years of military reserves were spent in Shofang.

The newest addition to the list is a new county of Huaihai,

The oldest addition to the list is a new county of Huaihai,

Santai. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services of the company.

When I remembered that the guest of Shanglin was a writer, I wrote a letter to him, and it was a long time before I could see him.

Short appreciation: friends are used to military life, out of the guard Huaiyang will not let friends of life have much shock. The days of reciting poems and songs with the poet will not come again. The poet watched his friend step far away in the spring rain, and his heart was full of sadness, and his strong feelings of longing could only be sent to the geese and geese.

Sending Yuan Mei on the Plateau

White feathers are as frosty as the coldness of the Plateau, and Hu beacons keep connecting to Chang'an.

The moon over the city is in the western mountains, and many conscripts are watching from their horses.

Short appreciation: the poet send Yuan Mei, send Yuan Mei poems, rhymes harmoniously, can make the musician song. The bright moon over the city shines on the homesickness dream of how many people who are on the march, and it supports the parting feelings of how many people who are on the way out.

Zongchen: Ming Dynasty poet.

Changgeng pure one Shunlong both farewell remembered

One goodbye is not self-conscious, blank and empty again sad. The boat is still a thief, and the disease is already spring and fall.

The moon is halfway down the river, where is the old man? I'm not going to be able to get the best out of you, but I'm going to be able to get the best out of you.

Short appreciation: Farewell left behind is the rich sadness: looking at the sky's bright moon reflected in the river, reflecting the face of friends, at this moment the poet's heart in constantly asking the same question: friends where are you? The letter can be sent, but the heart has nowhere to send it!

Wang Shizhen: Ming Dynasty poet. Seven-character poem is more than gorgeous and supportive, sometimes show shallow rate.

Farewell song

Langjun a few years guest Sanqin, good memory of my family Han Shui Bin.

The two Sapium sebiferum trees in front of the door are telling the person who sent the letter.

Short appreciation: It's been a long time since I sent my husband to Qin, and I don't know to whom I can tell the pain of my longing. I want to talk about the topic of love, but then the words turn, only lightly said a sentence irrelevant words. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

Xu Xinggong: A poet of the Ming Dynasty.

Sending Kang Yuanlong to Lingwu

The dust of war under the Helan Mountains has been collected, and it is autumn when you go on your journey.

The sun is setting on the old county of Qin,

Broken smoke and remnants of the barricades of Han Lingzhou. The Hu'er hunts through Hebei, and the strong man plays reed to complain about "Longtou".

The city grottoes do not call for frequent drinking of horses, and the sound of the water is moving with nostalgia.

The Yellow River official road to the Black Mountain, the Qiang flute blowing across the Han moon.

Longxi drums and ten years of soldiers. The Yanhongs were cold and shadowless, and the Husbands traveled in the dark.

After the night, I thought of you, and dreamed of you, and the wind blew through the city of Baideng.

Short appreciation: the autumn farewell, sadness unlimited, Qin Guan Lingzhou dust collected, but the broken smoke everywhere, the sky geese without shadow, Hu children riding to and fro, plus Qiang flute blowing horizontally, how friends do not move nostalgia, the poet and how to not think of each other.

Chen Zilong: a patriotic poet of the Ming Dynasty. His poems are cool and mournful, with magnificent rhetoric and resonant tones.

Sending Wu Ruan Zhi Si to Li Guilin

The horse passed by the emerald nest, and the Gui Ridge was thick with thousands of pans.

Southern floating Li water crowing apes full,

North look at Junshan falling geese more. I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do that, and I'm sure I'll be able to do that.

The heart of sorrow is tied to Zhang Pingzi alone, and I want to send the Rengan to a faraway place!

Short appreciation: riding alone on the thousands of pan Guiling, pale and high mountains in the autumn geese flew by, Li River autumn water away from both sides of the sound of apes. How can this scene not make people worry about the trip of friends. But it's a long way to go, and you can't even express your thoughts.

Shen Qionglian was a poetess of the Ming Dynasty.

Sending my brother Pu to test for the spring officials

When I was young, I left my home to serve in the barricade, and I was not able to see the earth and the sky. The first time I saw the phoenix carriage, the second time I saw the luan book, the third time I saw the luan book, the third time I saw the luan book.

These are the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen her in the world for a long time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this," he said.

Short appreciation: after sending my brother away, the world is separated from each other, and there is no time for a reunion. Even if you are dreaming and your hairpin is broken, you can only hope that your brother will get on the gold list and come back as soon as possible.

Congressman from Chamchung: Ming Dynasty

Farewell to Jianglou

The green roach is overlooking the building and the waves are overlooking the building, and people from far away are sending their guests to pass through this place.

West wind Yangzi riverside willow, falling leaves are not as much as the thought of leaving.

Short appreciation: the poem is simple, embedded with the ancient tradition of folding the willow to send off the guest, using countless fallen leaves as a metaphor for the thought of separation, which shows the chaos of the threads of sorrow and the intensity and depth of the longing for the guest.

Feng Yansi: a poet of the Southern Tang Dynasty during the Five Dynasties period.

Feng Yan Si was a Southern Tang Dynasty poet during the Five Dynasties period, and he was known for his clear language, tenderness and deep feelings.

The Ballad of Returning to My Own Country

Who plays the jade flute on the river? The boat will send away the guests from Xiaoxiang.

The white frosty moon on the reed flower. The color of my heart is sad, and the next day I will be separated from the mountains.

Short appreciation: In the morning of early winter, the sound of the flute is like a complaint, and the departing person can no longer be seen, only the reeds stretching along the riverbanks, from near to far, and can not be seen, and the pale frosty moonlight in the sky, illuminating the lonely sender.

Ouyang Xiu: the leader of the literary innovation movement in the Northern Song Dynasty, one of the "Eight Great Poets of the Tang and Song Dynasties". He created a style based on qigue, with a robust and ancient style.

The Walking on the Merry-Go-Round

The plums in the waiting pavilion are left in ruins, the willows on the stream bridge are fine, and the grass is smoky and the wind is warm and shakes the levies and bridles. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get away from it, but I'm going to be able to get away from it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

Inches of tenderness, full of pink tears, building high, not close to the dangerous fence leaning. The most important thing to remember is the fact that the people in the area are the ones who are in the Spring Mountains, and the pedestrians are outside the Spring Mountains.

Short Appreciation: At the same time, it describes the separation of men and women and their strong love for each other. It is not only about the feeling of homesickness of the traveler who is out of his home, but also about the feeling of remembering the outside world in the lady's chamber of the resident. On the journey, the sadness is like spring water, unceasing; in the bosom pavilion, climbing up the building and looking into the distance, far away from the heavy mountains.

Hui Hong: a poet and monk of the Northern Song Dynasty.

The Case of the Green Jade

Silk acacia, smoke and willows, Changting Road, hate to take the time to separate. The day forever as years of sadness difficulty. The city looked back, the twilight clouds cover all, the eye breaks where people?

Unsaddle the hostel days will be twilight, secretly remembered to urge millions of sentences. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

Short appreciation: the long pavilion folding willow since then far away, respectively, after the days like years, even if you look back, it is difficult to see the sender. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to sleep, but I'm going to be able to listen to the rain, and I'm going to feel a little bit better about what I've been told.

Mi Youren: calligrapher and painter of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Linjiang Xian

A song of Yang Guan's intestinal break, the wind is miserable to leave the bottle. I'm not sure if I've ever been in a position to do this before, but I'm sure I'll be able to. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.

Last night's clear sky and a thousand miles of moon, to the people of infinite affection. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.

Short appreciation: the first part of the flashback to the scene of parting: the night wind is sullen, the words of goodbye, "Yang Guan Qu" is a ghostly; the second part of the writing after the parting of the love: the moonlight is still there, but the people are divided into two places, leaving behind the person in the empty courtyard facing the moon, the heart has been with the traveler far away.

Wu Shuji: Song Dynasty female lyricist.

Sorry to fly apart

The bank willow is dragging the golden strand, it's me who came to another place in the morning. The only thing that I can do is to have sentimental flotsam, which is why I am staying on my clothes.

Two eyes cry red empty bullet with, not see the peach blossom and go. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't know what to do. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

Short appreciation: when sending off the willow wadding mercurial stained on the clothes, as if to keep people. It is just like the mood of the person who sends off: reluctant to part. The love of each other makes people cry red eyes, even playing the zither can not eliminate the thoughts in the heart.

Guan Yunshi: Yuan dynasty ethnic minority prose composer, song line

Leaf of generous and intense.

[Two tunes]Shouyang Qu

New autumn to, people parted, along the Yangtze River water flow residual moon. The boat is going to the east, and the thought of this is the head of the night.

Short appreciation: the autumn night, a curve of the waning moon, you along the river downstream, leaving me alone and lonely, a person to bear the thoughts. The actual my new early with you far away.

Guan Hanqing: Yuan dynasty song writer, "Yuanqu four"

the first of the four great masters, lyrics and songs such as the Qiong feast drunken guests.

[zhonglu] Putian music

For the sake of fame and fortune, the sad parting, the poor see the sky and the mountains of ten thousand miles, trekking alone. The clouds on the balcony of Chu, the misty moon on the willow bank. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of time off from work. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a couple of days.

Short appreciation: the opening paragraph points out the purpose of parting, the pain of long-distance trekking, the coldness of staying alone, and finally end the whole piece with the hope of returning, full of lovesickness.